Alpha Alexander’s POV Kira walked for what felt like days, the forest giving way to rolling hills and open fields. She had no idea where she was going, but she knew that she needed to put as much distance between herself and the pack as possible. As she walked, she thought about Cole, wondering how he was doing and if he had managed to escape the wrath of his pack. As the sun began to set on the third day of her journey, Kira spotted a small village in the distance. She quickened her pace, eager to find some food and a place to rest for the night. As she entered the village, she was immediately struck by how friendly the people were. They welcomed her with open arms, offering her food and a place to stay. Kira was grateful for their kindness, but she knew that she couldn't stay for long. She needed to keep moving, to find a place where she could start over and build a new life for herself. So, after a night of rest, she said her goodbyes to the villagers and set off once again. Da

Alpha Alexander's POV Isabelle woke up to the sound of Tyler snoring softly beside her. She couldn't believe how much had changed in the past few weeks. She had gone from being a rejected outcast to the Alpha's mate, and now, she was even more. She was pregnant. She gently placed a hand on her stomach, feeling a rush of excitement and fear wash over her. She knew that having a baby would bring its own set of challenges, but she was ready to face them with Tyler by her side. As she got up to get dressed, she noticed a note on the bedside table. It was from Tyler, telling her that he had gone out to check on the pack and that he would be back soon. Isabelle smiled, knowing that he was always looking out for his pack, no matter what. She decided to take a walk in the woods to clear her head. As she walked, she heard the sound of rustling leaves behind her. She turned around and saw a lone figure standing in the shadows. "Who's there?" she called out, her heart racing. The figure st

Apha Alexander’s POV As soon as the news of the upcoming war reached the pack, the members of the Crescent Moon pack were thrown into chaos. There was a lot of preparation to be done, and everyone worked tirelessly to ensure that they were ready to face their enemy. But no matter how hard they worked, the feeling of uncertainty remained in the air. Samantha spent most of her time training with the warriors. She had never been more determined to prove her worth to the pack. She knew that she could not afford to fail, not now. Her wolf had grown stronger, and she could feel the power coursing through her veins. As the days went by, the tension in the pack grew. News came that the full moon would fall on the night before the battle, which meant that all the wolves would be at their strongest. The pack's Alpha, Marcus, called for a meeting to discuss the battle plan. "We cannot afford to lose this war," Marcus said as he stood in front of the pack. "Our enemies will not stop until the

Amelia’s POVAmelia and Derek had finally arrived at the pack's territory, which was bustling with activity. It seemed that the pack had been preparing for their arrival. They could hear the sound of music and laughter from afar. As they made their way through the crowd, they noticed that everyone was staring at them. Some looked at them with curiosity, while others looked at them with disdain. Derek knew that they were probably thinking that he had rejected Amelia, and that was why she had returned with another werewolf. Derek could feel the tension in the air, and he knew that something was going to happen. He looked around, trying to assess the situation, when suddenly, he heard a loud growl. He turned around and saw a group of werewolves approaching them. They looked angry and aggressive. "Who are you?" one of them demanded, pointing at Derek. "I am Derek, the Alpha of the Silvermoon pack," Derek replied calmly. The werewolf looked at him with disbelief. "You? An Alpha? You'r

Adam’s POV Adam couldn't believe the words that just came out of his mouth. He couldn't believe that he had just told Amelia that he still loved her. But he did, and it was true. He had been a fool to reject her in the first place, and he had spent every day since then regretting his decision. Now, here she was, standing in front of him, looking more beautiful than ever. Amelia's eyes were wide with surprise, and he could see the tears pooling in them. He reached out to wipe them away, but she pulled back, her eyes narrowing in suspicion. "Why are you saying this now?" she asked, her voice guarded. Adam took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts. "I know that I hurt you, Amelia," he said. "And I know that I can never make up for what I did. But I want you to know that I still love you. I never stopped loving you." Amelia's face softened, and she took a step closer to him. "Why did you reject me, Adam?" she asked softly. Adam sighed, the weight of his guilt heavy on his sh